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it has been far too long since I let everything
that takes space in my mind move out
Pretty stupid right?
since i am that kind of being who can paint with words
I have decided to change directions now
My paintings will no longer be about you
i will not try to paint you
it is impossible
I can not find your colors
Your contours are too hard to draw
so I paint you with a indefinite color
An invisible face
Maybe someday I will find the right color
Perhaps it will be easier to paint
but until that day comes
I would like to paint something less dramatic
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